She kept her shoes on, and it was a little exciting to see she was wearing her high heels into his place, since it added a little something to her str...t that seemed almost sultry, and having her looking that way in his own living room made his stomach queasy. ‘Harry?’ came Trish’s voice from the kitchen. Veronica stopped in her tracks, and looked back at him and smiled, although he read a certain anxiety in her eyes. He swallowed hard, but sucked it up and walked out to escort Veronica to the. That is why I dressed up like this - you just don't wear a nice dress and nice heels like this to meet someone for coffee! And you certainly don't go out sans panties unless you think they may get in the way. I didn't know for sure that you and I would end up back here at your place, but I was prepared in case things worked out. I did want to meet you and then when I did... well here we are!" "Well here's to being prepared!" I said, and we clicked our glasses together in a toast. After we both. "I prefer sleeping downstairs in the den anyway. Or, if it's nice out, I actually enjoy blowing up the air-mattress and sleeping outside on the patio." Thank you Mark." Mother said coming over to give me a hug, wrapping her arms around my neck as I sat, hugging me from behind. "I appreciate your doing that honey. Aunt s*s needs some time away for a while." She finally gave up by way of a reason for my sleeping elsewhere. "No problem." I said easily reaching up to give mom a backwards pat on the. ..” pant, pant. Looking up at her I could see that it might actually be true. Her hair was plastered to her forehead, her makeup was a disaster area, and she was flushed from her hairline to where her skin disappeared against my chest. She looked like I’d rocked her world, so I chose to think she was telling the truth. The suspicious man in me remained skeptical because the truth eventually wills out.Instead of answering I kissed her. It went on a long time. Daphne was a really good kisser..